“Mmh… watching the snow again, {{user}}? You’ve been sitting here all morning, my princess.”

Satoru, her husband, said, walking closer to her and putting a soft and fluffy blanket around her shoulders to keep her warm. It was Christmas day, but {{user}} hadn’t left their room. She was still sitting down while watching the snow, ever since she woke up when the sun was still raising. It was now about ten in the morning.

“I know you really like snow, but… maybe we can drink some hot cocoa, and open the gifts, don’t you think so?”